Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 66 We once tried to resurrect him

  Ren Qing retracted his gaze and glanced at Lin Cheng who was trembling on his shoulders.

   Lin Cheng barely supported his consciousness and said, "Brother Ren, the ribs may be a token for entering and leaving the jailer's hall, don't forget it."

   "Let's go out first."

  Lin Cheng didn't reply, he fainted after the reminder.

   Ren Qing sighed.

   If he could save Lin Cheng's life, it would only be good for him.

   The jailers are intriguing, and it is always good to have more friends.

  His legs grow fine wolf hair, the speed increases again, and the physical exertion will be reduced accordingly.

   As Ren Qing got closer and closer to the ribs, the blood rain gradually turned into a splatter, and even he couldn't open his eyes.

   Fortunately, the blood water is not corrosive, otherwise there is only a dead end.

  Ren Qing silently remembered the direction and ran towards the destination, while Lin Cheng was already dying.

   When he reached under the ribs, he couldn't help but open his eyes and looked around, and found that the area of ​​the jailer's hall was extremely vast.

  I don't know where the strange objects are stored.

  Ren Qing pulled out the big seedling knife and slashed it with force, sparks scattered, and there were white marks on the surface of the ribs.

   He could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, his ribs were not as tough as he imagined, which of course also showed that the Yangshen Realm was indeed on the verge of death.

  Ren Qing slashed several times in a row and took off two thumb-sized fragments.

The gap on the   rib recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surrounding flesh and blood walls shook slightly, and then returned to calm.

  Ren Qing played with the bone slices.

   found that their properties are very strange, and they will turn into powder when they touch each other.

   He stuffed a bone fragment into Lin Cheng's arms, put his own bone fragment into his stomach, and then walked along the ribs toward the gap in the jailer's hall.

   There was nothing unusual on the road, Ren Qing quickly came to the junction of the gap.

   From the inside to the outside, you can see a heart as huge as a mountain, beating at an extremely slow frequency.

   The heart is dark red, and the blood flowing out of the connected blood vessels has turned black ink.

   Normally this is only the case with dead bodies.

  Ren Qing couldn't help frowning slightly.

   He couldn't see the rest of the internal organs except the heart, maybe it was because of his limited field of vision.

  Ren Qing came to the location of the wound and sent Lin Cheng over first.

  Lin Cheng disappeared out of thin air.

   It seems that the stomach wall is completely separated from the outside world, making Avici Hell like a small world, a small world formed by magic.

  Ren Qing has already made a choice in his heart, and he will be promoted to gluttonous law when his lifespan is enough.

   As for the newly acquired Armor Technique, if you can figure out how to practice it, you can choose to break through to the half-corpse state on your own.

   He looked back at the Jailer's Hall, turned and burrowed into the hole in the stomach wall.

  Ren Qing only felt that his head was spinning, and the flow of qi and blood in his body accelerated several times.

   When he came back to his senses, a familiar rockery stood in front of him, but the wooden door had long since disappeared.

  Ren Qing greedily inhaled the air without impurities, as if his body and soul had been baptized.

   There is also a guard with special records standing next to the rockery. When he saw him coming out, he began to scribble on the books.

   And Lin Cheng was lying not far away, his breath was already as thin as a gossamer, and he would lose his vitality at any time.

  Ren Qing just wanted to go forward to check, when suddenly Zhang Qiu appeared beside him.

   Zhang Qiu's expression was a little anxious. He fed Lin Cheng a few blood-red medicinal pills, and then slapped his back with his palm.

  Ren Qingsheng was afraid of being angered and explained: "Lin Cheng's injury came from a monk named Sun Yishan, who has already been killed by me."

   "I won't repay virtue with resentment."

   "Thank you."

   Zhang Qiu picked up Lin Cheng and disappeared in a few moments.

  Ren Qing shook his head and was just about to return to the Fireworks Hall when he suddenly realized that he was covered in blood and looked embarrassed.

  If you walk inside the yamen, you will probably be arrested by the patrolling Chakuai within a hundred paces.

  He found a corner nearby, changed into the clothes he had prepared in his stomach, and then went to the Fire Workshop.

   After returning to Huo Gongtang, even Xiao Wu and others didn't notice that he had left. After all, Ren Qing was only in and out of Abi Hell for half a day.

  Ren Qing walked straight into the wing.

   As soon as he opened the wooden door, he noticed that Song Zongwu was sitting cross-legged in the room.

   Song Zongwu's four arms were holding the Fa Jue and reciting the scriptures, and the muscles of the whole body were exercised at a specific frequency.

   Although Ren Qing was full of doubts, he did not disturb Song Zongwu, but poured some tea and waited quietly for the other party to finish.

   It wasn't until the night fell that Song Zongwu opened his eyes with a smile in his eyes.

   "Faster than I thought."

  Ren Qing hesitated, if you didn't tell me anything about the situation, maybe I could have lunch after I came out.

   "Senior Song, am I a reservist now?"

"kindness?"

   "I forgot to remind you to get the bone key. You should go to the jailer's hall again. Anyway, it's cooked twice."

  Ren Qing's mouth twitched, and then he spat out a bone fragment.

   Song Zongwu nodded and said, "This is indeed a bone spoon."

   "Feeding blood to the bone key for more than ten breaths will give birth to the door to the jailer's hall, but it can only be used once."

   "Nurture it with blood every five days, otherwise it will turn to ashes."

  Ren Qing opened his palm with a Damiao knife, and the bone spoon was absorbed hungry, and after a few breaths, he swallowed it back into his stomach.

  Song Zong said without a deep voice, "Is there anything you want to ask?"

   "What the **** is going on in the Jailer's Hall..."

   "The Jailer's Hall is actually in the body of a certain Yang God realm powerful person. The latter's soul is scattered for some reason, and his body barely survives."

  Song Zong continued without hesitation for a moment: "The Vice-Stomach of the gluttonous method and the Jailer Hall have the same origin, and their potential is immeasurable."

   "Because the vice stomach of the Yangshen Realm is Avici Hell, that monk is called the King of Earth Store."

  Ren Qing asked, "Senior Song, I encountered a monster with a human face and a dog body in the prison hall. Is it related to the strange thing?"

   "Even the corpse dog has been encountered."

  Song Zong was expressionless and slightly surprised, and he simply told the whole story about the Jailer's Hall.

   It is unknown which monk established the jailer's hall.

  It is estimated that they also entered the Avici Hell by chance, because they did not know the location of King Ksitigarbha.

   Hundreds of years have passed now, and Avicii Hell barely maintains its status quo.

   During this period, the jailer has been trying to find the trace of King Kizang, but still nothing.

  Ren Qing's scalp is numb: "Can you roughly determine the range?"

   "As long as you are in Xiangxiang, you can use the bone key to enter the jailer's hall, so it is presumed that it should be somewhere in Xiangxiang."

  Ren Qing actually doesn’t know much about the collective term Xiangxiang, and even most people have never been outside the city in their entire lives.

   Only know that the area divided around Sanxiang City is called Xiangxiang.

   He suddenly reacted, saying that the yamen would not use the jailer's hall to deliver food, anyway, it can bring items into it.

  There must be some towns in Xiangxiang that are dedicated to grain production.

  Song Zongwu saw the doubts on Ren Qing's expression: "After you get the identity token of the reserve, you can go to the secret pavilion in the jailer's hall to check the map, which also contains the information of each restricted area."

   In fact, in order to reduce the impact of the restricted area as much as possible, the yamen usually block the information from the outside world, and only the jailer can access it.

   "As for the corpse dog, it is actually related to a technique called 'spiritualism'."

   "We... tried to resurrect King Jizo..."

   [The worldview is slowly unfolding, and the watchers should read more. 】

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